|Feeding (standard:other, 221 words)|
|Author: KayEss||Added: Sep 30 2002||Views/Reads: 1927/1||Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)|
|(I don't know what to put here.)|
My heart is drowning. It is slowly diminishing into nothingness. I realize this but there is nothing that I can do to refrain this drowning. Just letting it go would be the best solution, but I risk my heart and without my heart where is my soul to give me ideas for the words I am jotting down? My heart is in pain which is giving me joy yet still I suffer. My heart gives me life or at least my makes me think this way. My brain gives me the nightmares to stop my heart and cause more pain giving me greater pleasure and my fear.... My fear. I feed. Feeding off fear fills me with a bliss even greater than pain ever could. I feed off of mine and others fear and when the fear inside of me or others reaches a breaking point I become practically invincible. This gives me and others even more to fear. This power allows me to easily inflict pain upon others and myself. This way I am always feeding and always in pain, but this capability to be this way this being doesn't last very long and is still rather irrelevant to me for I haven't been this way very long, yet none of is scares me I just learn to accept it. Tweet
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